Cultivator In Martial God World

The note was gently placed on the table, and a dry, strong hand patted the arm of the chair rhythmically.

"Immortal Sect, Bai Qi!" The owner of the hand spoke softly, his voice was extremely soft, reminiscent of the invigorating spring breeze.

A gust of wind blows, the note is blown up, and the writing on it is clearly visible:

"April 21, by the Luoyan Lake, Immortal Sect Bai Qi is the 10th solo player. Seventh Han Zhibei, thirteenth Zuo Qinghou, injury escape. Han Zhibei was injured, Zuo Qinghou broke the road and died."

The note has not yet fallen, it turned into countless powders, disappeared without a trace.

"Check!"

"Yes!" in the sky Someone answered and disappeared immediately.

At the same time, in a dark and empty building, a huge torch was burning quietly, but it still could not illuminate the darkness in the building.

A voice sounded from the darkness in the sky: "Check Bai Qi!"

"Yes!" Someone responded in the firelight, then the voice disappeared, the torch went out, and the empty building reopened Plunged into darkness.

Among a bamboo forest, the man who was cutting the bamboo stopped, took the cloth strip from the red bird's leg that had fallen on his shoulder, and then unfolded it.

After a long while, the cloth strips turned to ashes in his hands. He picked up the bamboo knife again and chopped up the bamboo, but two words appeared on the bamboo: Bai Qi!

Similar scenes happened everywhere. For a time, the four words Immortal Sect Bai Qi caused countless undercurrents.

In the room, Yan Feixu gently sipped the Azure Bamboo tea unique to Great Ming Empire, with a smile on his face.

"Unexpectedly, I actually killed it. I could actually kill it." He smiled and brought the blue and white porcelain teacup to his mouth, but did not drink, but said softly: "Break your arm, you should A little distressed, right?"

Just when Yan Feixu was making Azure Bamboo, an old man came in at the east gate of Tang City with a little girl.

"Nannan, Tang City is here, let me tell you, this is a big city with a lot of people." The old man took the little girl's hand and said softly.

The little girl looked timidly at all around, but there was no one on the empty street.

Seeing that there is an Inn in front of him, the old man brought a little girl to the door and patted the door.

"Our shop is no longer doing business!" Amidst the old man's tapping at the door, a voice came from behind the door.

The old man said: "We grandmother and granddaughter pass by the precious land, and only spend one night! Please make it easy."

The door opened, and a middle age was revealed from the crack in the door. Person’s head, he looked at the old man strangely, opened the mouth and said: "Senior, where did you come from? Why did you come to Tang City? Now Tang City can only enter but not exit."

The old man smiled and touched the little girl's hair affectionately, and then said: "I have come in, there is no way, please ask the owner to do it for convenience."

The middle age person hesitated.

Zhi Se, after thinking about it, frowned said: "The guest room can't sleep, there is a wood room, it is still dry, okay?"

The old man said: "Out of home, there is no that many particulars , Just have a place to stay, thank you, the boss."

Just when the old man was talking with the middle age person, at the north gate of Tang City, Jin Chengfeng stood beside a luxurious carriage and said respectfully : "Senior Liu, Tang City is here."

"Go in and find Old Yan." Liu Weishuang in the carriage said.

After they entered, the youngster with short hair beside Luoyan Lake also entered Tang City, but his eyes fell on the City Lord's Mansion in the middle of the city, his eyes cold.

Just when these people entered Tang City one after another, Yang Xuan, who was buried deep underground several ten zhang, opened his eyes.

Injuries that were not serious in the first place have fully recovered.

Zuo Qinghou is dead, but Yang Xuan has no sense of happiness in his heart.

Things are not on the left side.

The square black stone he was looking for was not on the left leaning.

When Zuo Qinghou died, he had scanned him transparently with divine sense. He didn't see the fast stone, and there was no storage ring.

Where did the black stone go? This is the question he is thinking about now.

But the answer to this question is actually not difficult to understand.

The black stone should have been handed over to other people by Zuo Qinghou. This person has a higher status than Zuo Qinghou and is in the City Lord's Mansion.

Yang Xuan has cold eyes!

Black stone is related to his promotion to Nascent Soul, so he is determined to win. Anyone who stands in front of him is his enemy.

He has roughly understood in his heart that only when this black stone is exposed to the air, and within a certain range from him, will the black bead in his body fluctuate, that is to say, he wants If you want to know whose body this black stone belongs to, you must enter the City Lord's Mansion and stay for a while.

The difficulty is not small! Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

There is another way, and that is to ask Yan Feixu directly.

He has a strange feeling, Yan Feixu must know what that black stone is.

The final issue is the magic weapon.

The metal sphere was the first magic weapon he refined and belonged to the cultivator, but in fact it was only his trial work, and the formidable power was not great.

Today, Zuo Qinghou can be burned to death in one fell swoop, it is also because Zuo Qinghou Dao Heart has been broken.

This is also the reason why he chose to face Zuo Qinghou with a metal ball and Han Zhibei with Life and Death Tribulation.

Thinking of Han Zhibei, there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

He didn’t expect that Han Zhibei would make a breakthrough under his Life and Death Tribulation, and his strength has greatly increased. In spite of the expert’s face on the list, he would take a sneak attack and join forces with Zuo Qinghou to set himself. To death.

He has already sentenced Han Zhibei to death in his heart.

Han Zhibei's counter-current approach is by no means idle. If he breaks through again, he doesn't know if he can retreat with his whole body.

Since entering the range of the Great Ming Empire, he has encountered enemies successively, and one is more powerful than one. If you are not careful, you may be killed on the spot.

Su Zhenguo is still missing, and Martial God Ruins is still unknown. He feels that when Martial God Ruins appear, all influence will gather. At that time, with his current strength, he wants to Taking chestnuts from the fire is tantamount to sending them to death.

But he must enter Martial God Ruins. He has to figure out what the black bead in his body is, and whether it has anything to do with Martial God.

So, he urgently needs to improve his strength. In the shortest possible time, he will be promoted to Nascent Soul Realm. At that time, the world is so big that he can go there.

He urgently needs to absorb Soul Power, increase the strength of his soul, and break through to Nascent Soul Realm as soon as possible.

At the same time, he must also find a way to refine his second magic weapon, a magic weapon that has always existed in his mind.

Once this magic weapon is refined, it will become his first magic weapon in the true sense.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan, who was in an underground cave, stood up. He was going to the City Lord's Mansion to ask Yan Feixu.

At the same time, Liu Weishuang reclined on the back chair, lazily picked up a cup of tea by the table, took a sip, and said disdainfully: "I said Old Yan, anyway you are also Heavenly Medicine Valley Elder, can you have some good tea?"

Yan Feixu indifferently said: "I love to drink or not, do not drink away."

Liu Weishuang kept shaking his head: " tsk tsk, I said that you are welcoming others with a smile. How can you only treat me like this? It is chilling."

Yan Feixu didn't answer his words at all, but instead confronted Jin, who was standing on the side. Chengfeng said: "Brother Jin is okay?"

Jin Chengfeng respectfully said: "My ancestor is okay!" Yan Feixu nodded said: "Last time with Jin When my brother met, he also mentioned you, saying that you are the most outstanding dísciple of his this lineage, and now I see it, it is really good."

I can win Yan Feixu’s admiration and spread it to the world. I don't know how many people are envious of the red eyes, but Jin Chengfeng showed a wry smile: "Old Yan is overpraised!" At the same time, a silhouette appeared in his mind.

In front of him, how dare he be called a genius?

Liu Weishuang, who was extremely bored on the side, said impatiently: "Okay, don't greet you there, Old Yan, I have something to ask you."

Jin Chengfeng After retiring with interest, Liu Weishuang directly said: "Old Yan, do you know a person named Bai Qi?"

Yan Feixu picked up the tea cup, took a sip of the tea, and said, "What's the matter? "

Liu Weishuang nodded shook his head again, and exclaimed: "This man is too powerful. Facing Han Zhibei and Zuo Qinghou at the same time, he can wound one and kill the other, and can also break Zuo Qinghou's battlefield. Dao, awesome!"

Yan Feixu indifferent expression said: "It’s not difficult for you to kill Zuo Qinghou and Han Zhibei at the same time, a trifling Bai Qi, where can you go?"

"That's different!" Liu Weishuang shook his head and said, "This person named Bai Qi's cultivation technique is very weird. You haven't seen it. He sets fire once, and puts ice in the other, and he does it himself. One, from him, I saw the shadow of life and death."

Yan Feixu looked at him and said: "He should be Dao of Life and Death."

Liu Weishuang was very interested and asked: "How do you know?"

"Have you seen the situation of Han Zhibei?"

After seeing Liu Weishuang nodded, he continued Said: "Han Zhibei's injury was caused by him before."

Liu Weishuang is now clear, just about to say something, but suddenly he was taken aback, and then looked towards Yan Feixu.

At this moment, Yan Feixu also looked at him.

Someone approached their room.